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AUTHOR'S APPRECIATION

Author: Remi Winters
last update publish date: 2025-12-25 08:52:36

MERRY CHRISTMAS šŸŽ„šŸ¤

I've been staring at this screen trying to figure out how to say what I want to say without sounding like a Hallmark card lol... but here goes.

Thank you.

Like genuinely, from the bottom of my heart, thank you.

Do you know what it feels like to be a small author? It feels like shouting into the void and hoping someone hears you. It feels like putting pieces of your soul into a story and wondering if anyone will care. It feels like refreshing your stats at 3am just to see if one more person clicked.

And then you showed up.

You clicked. You read. You stayed. You voted. You commented. You added my book to your library like it mattered.

And to me? That's everything.

That's you saying "I see you and I pick you." Out of all the books on this app, you picked mine. Do you know how insane that is? How grateful I am?

So here's my Christmas wish... if this book has made you feel something, anything... would you leave me a review? šŸ„ŗšŸŽ

It doesn't have to be perfect. Just real. Just you and your thoughts and your words. Tell me what you loved, what you hated, what made you scream into your pillow lol. I want to hear it all.

Reviews are how other readers find me. But more than that... hearing from you reminds me why I do this.

Merry Christmas, loves. You're making my dreams come true and you don't even know it šŸ¤

— Remi šŸ¤

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Annie Kinsey
I came in this book late; however I’m thorough enjoying and appreciate the blood, sweat, and tears I know went into it! You have a gift! Don’t ever let your light be extinguished. Much love and warm wishes as the 2026 holidays ate upon us. From an old lady who still (remembers) & loved great sex. ...
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Treena Jordan
I’m so in love with this story.. I went from a ad to watt padd and now here. You have not disappointed one bit
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Margaret Sirio
So far I am enjoying the story! It’s a good story line.
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